Chapter 822 - 822 Wife Doting Maniac, Domineering Slap in the Face
822 Wife Doting Maniac, Domineering Slap in the Face
Yu Wan’s little body froze on the spot. She was naturally very familiar with this voice and aura. B-but how was this possible? This was the Sikong Manor. How could he come here? And he even turned into Sikong Yun?
Yu Wan looked at Sikong Yun’s face that was inches away and felt that it was her imagination until… the other party’s hand was on her waist. He frowned. “Why did you lose weight?”
Other than Yan Jiuchao, there was no one else in the world who despised her for being thin and felt sorry for every bit of meat she lost.
She felt a lump in her throat and was about to cry—!!
Yan Jiuchao suddenly pinched her chin and said coldly, “No matter how much you miss me, you shouldn’t ruin your body like this.”
Yu Wan : “…”
Yu Wan couldn’t cry anymore. She did not ruin her body. She ate well every day. It was that bastard Saintess who drugged her and did not give her food. She was starved to death!
Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao speechlessly. He frowned and his face was filled with the words: This woman loves me so much. She really gives me a headache…
Yu Wan’s gratitude stopped abruptly, and her chubby face darkened. However, he had rushed over to save her in the end. Thinking about it, it was not easy. Yu Wan decided not to be angry with him. She gestured and silently mouthed, “Yan Jiuchao…”
The moment she opened her mouth, she regretted it. This guy didn’t remember that she was Yan Jiuchao. Would she be treated as having feelings for a certain pretty boy if she called him this name?
Yu Wan only prayed that Yan Jiuchao did not read her lips, but she was disappointed. Not only did Yan Jiuchao read her lips, but he also saw her guilt.
Yan Jiuchao’s expression instantly darkened. “You actually still care about that pretty boy! It seems that the punishment I gave you isn’t enough!”
W-what punishment?
Yu Wan was confused.
Yan Jiuchao stopped explaining. He picked her up and left in a high-profile manner under the stunned gazes of Sikong Changfeng and the servants who had rushed over.
Yu Wan thought that he would bring her out of the manor, but he carried her to the joyous Holy Temple.
“Saintess! Second Young Master!”
“Greetings, Saintess! Greetings, Second Young Master!”
All the servants and holy envoys came forward to bow to the two of them.
Yu Wan was dumbfounded. Yan Jiuchao, on the other hand, was engrossed in his role. He did not even blink as he carried Yu Wan to the most luxurious and lively room.
No, shouldn’t they escape quickly at this critical juncture? Are they staying for the wedding? They had… they had already gotten married twice, okay?
Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao in disbelief. She originally thought that the sentence “Wifey, you’re getting married, where can you escape to” was a joke, but she did not expect it to be true. This fellow really wanted to get married to her again.
Ah! Was he addicted to weddings?!
A certain fake Ghost King, real young master’s original plan was indeed to sneak in and take her away. However, after seeing Sikong Changfeng pull Yu Wan, he changed his mind at the last minute.
Yan Jiuchao coldly threw (placed) Yu Wan on the red bed and said domineeringly, “Get married to me! Now! Immediately!”
Yu Wan : “…”
It was really tiring to deal with a brain-damaged husband!
When Huazhi and Holy Envoy Li, who had woken up from their coma, rushed back to the Saintess’s room at the same time, Yu Wan was already sitting obediently in front of the dressing table, letting the maidservant comb her hair.
The two of them looked at the “Saintess” who was sitting quietly and heaved a sigh of relief.
“What happened? How did the Saintess come back?” Holy Envoy Li stopped a maidservant carrying a tray of jewelry and asked.
The maidservant said, “Holy Envoy Li, it was Second Young Master who sent the Saintess back.”
Second Young Master? Sikong Yun?
Huazhi and Holy Envoy Li exchanged glances. Huazhi asked, “Did Second Young Master say anything?”
The maidservant shook her head. “No, he only asked us to serve the Saintess well and not delay the auspicious time.”
It seemed that she had not exposed herself. The two of them were completely relieved and walked into the room.
“Let me do it,” Huazhi said to the maidservant who was combing her hair.
“Yes.” The maidservant who had combed her hair handed the silver comb to Huazhi.
Huazhi took the comb and came behind Yu Wan. She began to tie her hair up. Yu Wan sat on a stool leisurely with a box of snacks in her hand. Holy Envoy Li immediately felt a headache coming on. Why was she eating every time he saw her? What if she gained weight and became less and less like the Saintess?
“A great disaster is imminent. How can you eat it!” Holy Envoy Li mocked.
Yu Wan rolled her eyes and continued to eat.
Holy Envoy Li reached out to snatch her food box. Yu Wan slapped her back. Holy Envoy Li did not expect this weak and fat girl to slap her like this. She could not dodge in time and was slapped to the ground.
“You…”
Clang!
The door was knocked open and a few experts from the Sikong family walked in. They cupped their hands and bowed to Yu Wan. “Saintess!”
These experts were sent by Sikong Yun, uh, no, Yan Jiuchao, who was pretending to be Sikong Yun. Their strength was not inferior to these holy envoys.
Yu Wan had long wanted to deal with this Li. Not only did she threaten her with the fetus in her stomach, but she also snatched her food. This was unbearable!
Yu Wan gave a few experts a look. The experts swarmed up and pressed Holy Envoy Li to the ground.
Holy Envoy Li instinctively circulated her internal energy, but before she could attack, she was forced down by a few experts. She was attacked by her internal energy and a portion of her meridians were broken. She spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yu Wan smiled and mouthed, “Weren’t you quite arrogant just now? You had this day too?”
“You…” Holy Envoy Li was so angry that she almost rushed up.
Holy Envoy Li was the Saintess’s trusted aide, so she had never suffered such grievance. However, this grievance came from the “Saintess”, so others naturally had nothing to say.
The maidservants in the room lowered their heads and looked down.
The current situation was something that neither Holy Envoy Li nor Huazhi had expected. According to the medicinal effect, the Saintess should have been powerless until the end of the wedding, but the medicinal effect had faded too early. This was fine, they still had a backup plan. As long as she dared to resist, they would use the fetus in her stomach as a threat. She could not speak, which meant that she could not order the people from the Holy Temple around and could only let them knead her.
Unexpectedly, Second Young Master Sikong interfered.
Of course, Holy Envoy Li and Huazhi had never suspected that the Second Young Master had ulterior motives. They only thought that the Second Young Master had sensed that the Saintess was unwilling to get married and specially sent experts to monitor her.
Yu Wan happened to use Sikong Yun’s experts to take revenge on them.
“Saintess, should we deal with her?” The leader asked.
Yu Wan raised her eyebrows and gestured.
Holy Envoy Li was dragged down by the experts.
Of course, Holy Envoy Li could say that this Saintess was fake, but if she did, their plan would be exposed. At that time, when the Sikong family asked where the Saintess had gone, would they frame Yu Wan or take the blame for themselves?
What if… what if the Sikong family found out that the culprit was the Saintess? Wouldn’t that cause the Sikong family to fall out with the Lan family?
This outcome was something they could not bear.
Huazhi gave Holy Envoy Li a look, telling her to swallow this anger. When the Saintess returned, she would deal with this fake!
Yu Wan knocked on the table with her knuckles and looked at Huazhi in the bronze mirror. She gestured with her arrogant eyes. What are you waiting for? Hurry up and comb my hair. Do you want to be dragged out too?
Huazhi glanced at the Sikong family’s experts who were eyeing her covetously. She gritted her teeth and suppressed the churning in her heart as she silently combed Yu Wan’s hair.
After Yu Wan ate a plate of osmanthus cake, two plates of crab roe crisps, three large drumsticks, four pieces of malt sugar, and five large meat buns, her makeup was finally done. She had also changed into her wedding dress. The Saintess was a divine envoy from the heavens. Her marriage was different from that of a commoner. Not only was the ritual different, but even the wedding dress was black and red with a trace of gold. The visual impact of this wedding dress was huge. It was solemn and moving, like a Nine Heavens Goddess on the sacrificial platform.
The moment Yu Wan came out, she was intoxicated too.
It turned out that the wedding dress of the Holy Temple was so beautiful. It was not a loss to be the Saintess!
Yu Wan was charmed by her beauty and happily went to get married.
On the other side, the Saintess and “Yan Jiuchao” had also arrived at a pleasant place. It was a green lake. On both sides of the lake were blooming peach blossom forests. There were green mountains and rivers, peach blossom forests, and beautiful people.
The Saintess stood on the pleasure boat and looked out from the railing. “The scenery is so beautiful.”
“Yan Jiuchao” looked at her steadily and said affectionately, “In my eyes, the myriad scenery is inferior to yours.”
The Saintess’ cheeks burned again.
“Yan Jiuchao” held her hand. “We’ve been apart for so long. Did you miss me?”
The Saintess lowered her head guiltily and nervously. It would be a lie to say that she was not moved by such a man’s gentle treatment.
“Yan Jiuchao” said softly, “I miss you, every day and night… It’s getting late. Let’s rest early.”
What did resting mean?